Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure

tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow

i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood

when it is most impossible to be there for yourself

every song smoking drinking partying with

illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job

decorated in soft skin vines of fire drape around her fireproof face my eyes kneel in worship of a goddess passing by

dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars

I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked

Winds sweep through the branches,… Observe the satellite of my howlin… Lunar intoxicant swims deep into m… From man I am transformed.

as her eyes broke open most of it washed away in a dry wave of consciousness there were a few drops left near the corners of her botto…

he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and

if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches

it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…

apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well